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8/18/2024 for MOTHER SAID with Refractory Rhymes Poetry Contest sponsored by Suzette Richards
Mother Said
How many times must I tell you, monster?
Goddammit, I think it must be the twelfth.
Again! With mud on your feet, in you traipsed.
You are making me extremely angry.
Goddammit, I think it must be the twelfth.
No Mom, I think it might just be the eighth.
You are making me extremely angry.
Hey, Mom, can I have a jelly sandwich?
No Mom, I think it might just be the eighth.
For dinner, you will have room for nothing.
Hey, Mom, can I have a jelly sandwich?
Why do you give me such a big problem?
For dinner, you will have room for nothing.
Again! With mud on your feet, in you traipsed.
Why do you give me such a big problem?
How many times must I tell you, monster?
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